The remaining fish body, the tribe members started to work together, grilled dried fish... the dried fish was roasted all night!

The weather is too hot and the fish cannot be stored. If you don’t grill it into dried fish in time, it will smell the next day.

So, the bonfire lit up all night, and the smell of fish drifted all night, causing the wolf in the forest to howl all night.

Those fish and internal organs were fed the tribe's pigs, dogs, chickens, and these domestic animals were considered to have eaten a big meat.

Usually, there were not enough people to eat, so there would be a chance for them to eat big meat.

The blazing bonfire illuminated the faces of every laughing person in the tribe.

The fire pierced the darkness and ushered in dawn.

That night, the tribe members were very happy.

Ye Qing was also very happy.

Ye Qing was happy with a different happiness than them.

The tribe members were happy that they had fish to eat, and they were happy that they solved the source of an important raw material.

Ye Qing asked the tribe members to put the fish scales and fish maws into dozens of pottery cauldrons, and then put them on the fire to boil...

He wants to make fish bladder glue.

Ye Qing's behavior was unknown to his clan members.

This fish scale cannot be eaten, so why do you cook it?

The patriarch came over.

He already knew that Ye Qing would not do useless things, and he wanted to know what kind of magical objects Ye Qing would make this time.

Ye Qing didn't keep it a secret, and said the effect of fish maw glue.

After listening, the patriarch's turbid eyes glowed.

He immediately took his crown... He wanted to stick the feathers of the crown firmly.

The feathers of the feathers are not tightly inserted!

The feathers on his crown are very precious, long and gorgeous. These feathers are very rare. If one falls, one is missing and it is difficult to make up for it.

After each sacrifice, he would carefully check the feather crown to see if there were any feathers left behind.

If one is dropped and dig three feet into the ground, you must find it.

The patriarch held the feather crown in his hand and waited patiently beside him, but his eyes were aiming at the pottery dining room that was making fish bladder glue from time to time, revealing his urgent mood.

Ye Qing: “…”

Ye Qing boiled fish float glue to prepare for future shipbuilding.

Water towns and marries, how can you travel without a boat?
Chapter completed!